"Good, very good!" Gao Luyuan glared viciously at Gao Jiping before dejectedly leading his n away, but as he left, his last glance was pregnant with a deep, self-satisfied aning.
"Has the old bastard gone mad? He actually plans to make a move on Mr. Hao Jian?" At this ti, Gao Jiping's underling stepped forward and spoke with disdain.
"He has indeed lost his mind, the pain of losing his son has caused him to lose all reason," Gao Jiping gravely said, and then continued, "Give
the phone, call Spice Ginger, tell him about this."
"Tip off? If Gao Luyuan finds out about this, won't he hold a grudge against us?" the confidant reminded.
"If Hao Jian finds out that we knew and didn't report it, he will be the one to hold a grudge against us," Gao Jiping responded with a wry smile, fearing offending Hao Jian far more than Gao Luyuan.
Elsewhere, Vivian had been held captive in Shu Ya Group's warehouse for five or six days. During this ti, she was imprisoned there, her limbs bound in chains, with all her bodily functions relegated to a small corner.
Since the warehouse lacked a restroom, whenever she needed to relieve herself, she had no choice but to do it in her pants. Of course, she could remove her pants, but that would expose parts of her body that were not ant to be seen by Hao Jian and others. To avoid humiliation, she chose the disgraceful option of soiling her pants.
At this point, Vivian no longer bore the pride she had when she first arrived, her face etched with sha and fury, as she sat in one spot all day without moving.
"Boss, isn't this a bit too cruel? Not allowing her food or drink is one thing, but not even letting her use the restroom? Aren't you driving her to a dead end?" Heigui comnted while they were all in the monitoring room.
"That's exactly the point, to drive her to a dead end and cause a ntal breakdown. Terrorists like her do not fear death, they have no desires or moral compass, and hence, all threats and temptations are ineffective against them," Hao Jian said with a cold laugh, "But people like her have one common flaw."
"What flaw is that?" Heigui couldn't help but ask.
"That is their extraordinary sense of pride. If I crush the dignity and glory they cherish, they will eventually curl up like ants."
Tie Shan and the rest were taken aback, asking, "Boss, how do you know so much about these things?"
"Through frequent contact with such people, you naturally co to understand," Hao Jian explained, since he had dealt with similar people in the past.
Hearing this, Tie Shan and the others felt a chill, realizing that Hao Jian had been dealing with terrorists all this ti. What exactly was his identity?
At the sa ti, they started to pay attention to the mbers of the Crazy Faction nearby, because the Faction's attire was indeed bizarre. Fully-grown n dressed in won's clothing would certainly turn heads on the street. But despite this, they dared not mock the Crazy Faction, sensing that they were no ordinary individuals.
"It's about ti, open the door," Hao Jian said with a malicious smile, then entered alongside the Crazy Faction.
The mont the door opened, Vivian's head shot up, her eyes ablaze with venomous hatred.
"Long ti no see, your gaze has beco even colder," Hao Jian sneered, and then removed the cloth from Vivian's mouth.
It was to prevent Vivian from committing suicide by biting her own tongue.
"Hao Jian, I'm going to kill you. As long as I'm alive, I'll wipe out everyone close to you. You just wait!" As soon as the cloth was removed, Vivian began cursing furiously.
Vivian was truly going mad. A foul stench emanated from her, the result of days without a bath and relieving herself on her person.
Vivian had never experienced such humiliation from childhood to adulthood. Murder was a cri with a clear boundary, but Hao Jian had humiliated her like this, driving her to madness.
Perhaps for a man, this might not be much, but Vivian was a woman. Even if she were an assassin, she valued cleanliness. What Hao Jian did was akin to stripping her naked and forcing her to run through the streets, or even worse.
"Oh, still got the energy to shout, huh? Alright then, let's keep you here a few more days," Hao Jian said coldly, and then turned to leave.
"Hao Jian, what exactly do you want?" Vivian scread, frantic to the point of wanting to curse her mother.
"Tell
what I want to know, and I'll let you go," Hao Jian said with a nacing grin.
"You want
to betray Young Master Ye? I'll tell you, it's impossible!" Vivian declared defiantly, for even a terrorist has dignity.
"Seems like you're quite loyal, but I wonder if Ye Wenying cares about you just as much?" Hao Jian taunted before taking out his phone to make a call.
Vivian's heart clenched; Hao Jian was actually calling Ye Wenying.
"Who is it?" As soon as the call connected, an unfriendly voice ca from the other end—Ye Wenying's.
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